Song Jiumei took another sip of red wine, and she became a little impatient looking at Song Wuyou.
"That bitch, why haven't you responded yet?"
"Have you ordered enough?" Song Jiuyue asked worriedly.
"Yes, I downloaded them all."
Song Jiuyue said bitterly, "Wait a little longer."
After finishing speaking, Song Jiuyue couldn't bear the way they looked at her, so she had to go back.
After Song Jiuyue left, Song Jiumei felt that the air was getting hotter and hotter.
His face was extremely red, and his eyes became misty.
"Damn it, why is it so hot?" Song Jiumei slapped her hot face with her hand, it was so uncomfortable.
She felt that not only was the air stuffy, but her body temperature was also rising.
"Are you tired, do you want to go back and rest?" Gu Yanhao asked with concern seeing that Song Wuyou ate two desserts and stopped eating anything.
Song Wuyou glanced at him indifferently, then nodded, "Okay."
She doesn't like such noisy occasions.
Just as Song Wuyou got up and was about to leave, there was a sudden commotion behind him.
She turned around and frowned.
Song Jiumei was pulling a male waiter, and it looked like she was going to throw him down.
The waiter was terrified by her and kept struggling, and when he broke free from her hand, he fled for his life.
Everyone gathered around to watch the play.
"Ah... um..."
Song Jiumei was uncomfortably hot, pulling on her dress.
Her dress was low-cut, and when she pulled it like this, it fell to her waist.
The plump breasts are completely exposed in front of everyone.
what happened
Everyone was puzzled, Song Jiumei was drunk, going berserk
Mu Xin came forward and was disappointed when she saw Song Jiumei took off her skirt.
It's her birthday party, what is she doing here
Mu Xin came forward to persuade Song Jiumei, "Jiumei, stop making trouble, there are many people here."
"Go away!" Song Jiumei blushed hotly, her body seemed to be on fire.
Her body was so empty that she needed a man to fill her, and without a man, she was restless.
Mu Xin was pushed away, and she, who was wearing high heels, almost fell down.
Behind her, someone supported her.
"Ah... ah..." Song Jiumei's legs were so weak that she couldn't stand, so she just sat on the ground.
There was still a lewd~~extremely slutty moaning sound from his mouth, "It's so uncomfortable... save me... save me... ah..."
Everyone started to point and point at her, it was really embarrassing!
Mu Xin looked at Song Jiumei anxiously with red eyes.
She originally wanted to find someone to take Song Jiumei back, but the men stayed far away, and the people who gathered around to watch the play were all women.
Mu Xin saw Mu Gu, who was in front, looking here with cold eyes.
Mu Xin hurried over to grab his arm, and said anxiously: "Brother, Jiumei is drunk, you can send her back."
Don't let her embarrass herself here.
Mu Gu took Mu Xin's hand away, and said indifferently: "If she likes to make trouble, let her make trouble."
When Mu Xin heard this, she looked at Mu Gu in surprise.
"Young Master Gu...why..." Song Jiumei was half lying on the ground, moaning in pain.
Young Master Gu? !
Everyone was startled, is this young master Gu Yanhao
Song Wuyou frowned. Hearing Song Jiumei's words, he raised his head subconsciously and looked at Gu Yanhao.
I saw Gu Yanhao's face was cold and cold, and he looked at the embarrassing Song Jiumei indifferently.
"Why did you marry that bitch Song Wuyou and not marry me? I feel so sad..."